This is a song about "Florida"

Hot like florida sand bitch

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Rapping fast like a florida tornado

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

The real muscle in the message of that

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I grew up in florida,but from the m.i.a all the way georgia we on the same shit

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Kinda ironic coming from a florida orange to be honest

Florida, we runnin' this rap shit

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Welcome to florida,catch a case go to court and im ordered out